A glimmer of light flashed in the bald old man's eyes, and he leaned over and hugged his fists respectfully: "I don't know what the immortal is called?"

Li Shuishan looked at Xiao'er, gently stroked the ends of his blue hair, and said with a smile: "You don't need to know who I am, and you don't need to remember why here, you are from mortal dust, and you will return to mortal dust." ”

The bald old man pulled the child to kneel on the ground and bowed tightly, "The words of my predecessor, I seem to have said it in the mouth of a monk dressed in tatters. He handed me a bead and told me to chant the Heart Sutra and repeatedly told me not to step out of the house. ”

"All my life's obsessions stopped on his mother's body, at the age of twenty-eight, I died in childbirth, I knelt on the ground with her body in my arms, and the monk wandered around my house for a few days, and took away my wife's body with the magical powers of the immortals, and asked me to wait for the Buddha beads to turn into flowers. ”

"The sun and the moon have changed, the books at home have rotten, and the children and I have remained the same age, until the day before yesterday, I extinguished all the candles, holding the broken flowers that the monks gave to the Buddha beads, and I wanted to take a look, and I encountered the scene in front of you. ”

Li Shuishan smiled gently, lightly put down the tail of his blue hair, twisted his finger and pointed it on his head, and said softly: "You have a fate with me, give you some cultivation cause and effect, in the future, he will come to find you, give you the Tao number, blue-haired person." ”

The child looked at him and fell asleep on the ground.

Li Shuishan turned to leave, and the father and son and the house behind them turned into virtual shadows, all of which were like a dream.

Far, far away, there was also a peasant family, where the parents were at peace, and the half-blue haired child woke up in a rocking chair, frowning in front of the mirror, and he did not understand why his hair was so blue, and so strange?

He sighed and sat on the door, looking at the children who were calling him to play, and laughed one by one, and walked back to the room without looking back, and buried himself under the pillow, hoping to find a crack in the ground to burrow, why?

The sound of calls outside, the sound of cooking smoke and the sound of his father and mother sounded in his ears, and he saw a young man in a blue robe stretch out his finger and press it on his eyebrows, and then dissipated.

"Hallucination?" the child sighed as he touched his head, his hair color returning to black.

Li Shuishan has his back to the empty and lonely mountains, the place that the farmer originally occupied is a good feng shui place, there are several sides surrounded by mountains, the waterfall picks the leaves, the weeping willows are scattered, but it has dispersed, the nature that emerges is a good picture scroll, if there is a wandering mountain ink poetry and painting people touch the pen and dye, the more casual the more you can have this feeling, but you can find the law.

Under the cyan clouds, the hiding white cat showed a bloody drunken smile, it had already turned into a demon, it snorted and said: "The cat goes to the demonic spirit, does not return to the mortal dust, what do you do with the floating monks? Do you want me to take away your nine lives?"

The white demon cat's eyes were green, licking its thin paws, and it stepped lightly on the stone wall, its whole body tilted to the left as if it was tilted, and it opened its mouth and said unhurriedly: "I have seen you, but that was the moment when you were killed by those big hands, why are you not dead yet?"

Li Shuishan turned his back and said, "Do you want me to be reduced to dust?"

The White Demon Cat nodded, "You took away too many of our secret treasures and sucked away the four layers of spiritual luck, causing us to be unable to survive quietly. Now, if you seek the fourth dry cicada to take away what belongs to the fifth, then how can we explain to the ancestors?"

Li Shuishan's clean face was revealed

A wry smile.

"Your current white demon cat family, is the offspring of the moon cat, unfortunately encountered a lack of sky, the sun and the moon collapsed, after the exchange of blood against the sky, to survive, you are different from the stubborn weeping sunflower demon, the sun and the moon retreated, basically died in the heaven and earth. ”

The white demon cat jumped on the waterfall, tugged its ears, meowed a few times, and warned: "If you take away the five layers of secret storage, it will definitely attract murder." ”

Li Shuishan smiled and walked away, he went straight to the fourth scene, there was a hundred-year-old turtle with Erlang's legs crossed, a cigarette in his mouth, and said softly: "I haven't seen anyone for many years, let me see this young man with clear eyebrows, tsk, it's really good." looks better than the few people who walked past before, but they are a little less sharp. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Li Shuishan's eyes turned red, his bloody eyes lowered his eyebrows, and he said lightly: "Do you mean me like this?"

The hundred-year-old turtle's hands and feet trembled, the cigarette in his mouth was blown away by the cold air he blew upside down, his eyes looked at it with dementia, he got up and knelt on the ground three times, and laughed: "Come, come, boy, take me out of this illusion, Lao Tzu is going to eat fragrant and drink spicy food." ”

Li Shuishan was silent, flicked his sleeves, and threw out the yellow decay bookmark, he looked down at it and didn't dare to speak, it had already expected these things, but it didn't have the power to backhand in front of all the strong people.

The Dry Cicada Daoist sat in the formation, and studied this yellow decay bookmark for a long time, from his ontological structure, plus a hidden Dao luck, he guessed a few times, and the result of the deduction was still empty, it can only be said that there are people behind it to help it, and the main purpose is to get close to the young man in front of him.

Li Shuishan, who was opened up for Huang Yu's bookmark, asked, "I want you to blur this place." ”

Huang Yu bookmark trembled and said: "Senior, I don't know, I just came out with him to play, who knew that I fell into this place." ”

Li Shuishan said coldly: "If you guessed my identity, you shouldn't say that." You have the power of yellow decay, and you have been influenced by the heavenly book on the wall, and you have already passed through your illusion, but I don't know which strong person you enlightened?"

Huang Yu bookmark stammered and couldn't speak, and finally couldn't help but say: "Senior, don't embarrass me." It's fate that I met my little friends, and I don't mean anything bad. ”

Li Shuishan nodded, Gan Cicada Dao understood in his heart that Huang Yu had indeed resolved several crises for him on the road, and what he forced was to let him exert his hidden power and speculate on whose cause was the one who was destined to enter the mountains and seas, saying that it was not a coincidence, and it was not a coincidence that it was a coincidence, and he had already noticed that many people had made a move in advance and placed a bet on this weak boy.

This bet is life.

Huang Decay bookmark had no choice but to spew out a yellow light, surrounding a tree shadow, gently waving his arms, directly escaping into the silent place, popping out, the hundred-year-old turtle burned, turned into ashes, the high-rise pavilions behind were revealed, the figure of boxing looked back, the deer was chaotic, and the water fish was grabbed by the white rotten old man and thrown into his sleeve, it seems that he is going to go to the pot at night, with a pot of good wine. The old turtle turned into a statue on the Qingmian Mountain, and sat down with three people, each with a broken leg, a crooked neck, and a hunchback. There were only three people looking at the young man with bitter gourd faces.

Their eyes seemed to reveal the sun and the moon, through the old age, but it was not enough to resist the indifference from the young man in front of them, and said: "There is still an illusion in the illusion, if I hadn't pressed the formation, I would have thought that the ancient monks had come, say, what are your long-cherished wishes?

The key to the five scenes, I can't leave if I don't give it to me, but don't be greedy. ”

The three of them didn't understand what Li Shuishan was saying, and he didn't say it to him, the Feiyun four-corner pavilion flew out of the thin old man, holding a blood fork, his eyes drooped and lifeless, when he was like a three-inch little foot on the mud, the breath surging in his robe, and he said with his palms together: "In Xia Dan Lingzi, in ancient times, he was a strong man of the Spirit Sect, and when he was on the verge of death, he penetrated the supernatural powers, and melted the divine thoughts into the long river of years, turning into a flowing stream, and finally drifted to the mountains and seas. The mountains and seas here are not ancient mountains and seas. At that time, the mountains were not real mountains, and the sea was not really seas. A stream converges into the ocean, casting a strong man in the realm, who died in battle and turned into the sea, a bearded Taoist who penetrates the mysteries of mountains and mountains, because the mulberry field is soft, falls into the quagmire, and becomes a stone sculpture. In the sun and moon, it merges into the earth and becomes a mountain. ”

"I saw the strong man who opened up the mountains and seas, and he tried his best to integrate the divine thoughts and flesh of the two strong men, and the sword that opened the mountains was broken for some reason? ”

"And I don't have any other intentions, I just want to leave me a little thought, let me go out of the mountains and seas, and I also want to see the world that does not belong to me. ”

Li Shuishan nodded silently, looking at the four gourds on his waist, he lightly opened the gourd's mouth, let the gourd cry, squinted and thought about it, or threw some liquid turned into spiritual energy in it, he lifted the four gourds, "I use these red, yellow, blue and green four gourds into your ancient illusion, which can exist for decades, and may not be there in ten years, then you will dissipate in the long river of years." ”

The old man nodded.

He patted the tail of the gourd, covered the mouth of the gourd with his hand, and shouted softly: "Daoshu, suck." ”

As soon as the three words came out, a smoke willow rolled up beside him, and he slowly inhaled the scene in front of him, and the old man accompanied the most conspicuous bitter gourd face into the three of them.

He closed the lid and put it on his waist, and the small red, yellow, blue, and green gourd slowly shook his belly, showing off: "I'm also a person who hides things." The old gourd said, I want to make a big gourd, and then become an old gourd, and then an old gourd. ”

"How old are you?"

"It's as old as a centuries-old youkai!"

The red, yellow, blue and green gourds are discussed.

Li Shuishan stretched out his palm and patted it gently, rolled into smoke and dust into the blank space, and as his hands tore apart, he walked into the fifth scene, which is not so complete here, the whole picture is so quiet, only white.

He was dressed in a blood-stained blue robe like the heavy stippling of a painting, a huge eye fell, an indescribably tall nose, his eyelashes blinking like a mountain wind, and the white teeth in his red lips were arranged in an orderly manner, this was a human face, and he was a giant. He blew lightly, blowing the back of Li Shuishan's robe, and frowned: "Giant of Giant Mountain, what can I call you by your name?"

The giant sat down lightly and said, "I am Shankui. ”

Li Shuishan also sat down cross-legged, drew a circle with his palm and gently hugged his fist, and the giant also returned the salute.

"I didn't expect that the fifth scene would be with the mountain kui that I had fought before. I once saw you in the camp of the seventh layer, when you held the banner and carried the Xiaoshan stone on your back, and suppressed the evil demons, but the cultivation of the mountains and seas rebelled, and the scattered cultivation was crazy and fell into the demonic barrier. You've blocked me once, and I'm grateful. I thought you were also dead under that big hand, but I didn't expect you to be alive too. ”